Indian Families In A Wild Orgy
editor's picks, muslim, resort

Hello, My Dear Readers. It has been some time since I have been trying to write stories featuring a lot of characters. I never felt I had enough skills to compile a decent story, and gave up each time. But, now, I am pleased to present to you an orgy story, with plenty of characters of different age groups. This is the first part of the story. I will try my best to make sure the reader is not confused regarding the names and actions. Happy Reading! ‘Merry Times’ was a 5-star luxury resort located deep inside the forests of Cuntagarh. The resort guaranteed pure pleasure to each of their guests. It had gained popularity for being India’s only Zero Mobile Coverage Resort. The resort that encouraged spending time with nature also had a special honeymoon and group packages. The management did recently end up in a controversy after a young couple complained about feeling violated during their stay at the resort. As there were no proofs, and even the couple was not entirely sure about the accusation, the issue quickly faded. Members of The Roland Club did hear about the awkward incident. But the fact it had been declared as fake news made sure they booked the resort for their annual family group holiday. Also, the special rates offered to them were too good to say no to. What they had no idea about was that the resort owners, and also the staff, did in-fact feast on young newly married women, serving them spiked food and drinks. Traveling with only their husbands, celebrating their honeymoon, these naive women were easy targets. The special highly spiked drinks were made by the locals living in the forest. All the drinks had extra alcohol content in them and were too much for anybody to handle. The drinks claimed to be very rare, were lust-inducing and would also put the user in trance. Whoever had even a sip of it, would be awake but in a hypnotized state, not remembering anything he or she does. On an eventful night, the members of the Roland Club arrived with their families. They were all asked to assemble at the leisure center. This was after they had checked-in to their rooms. They were briefed about the facilities the hotel provided, before they all moved to different activity rooms, of their choice. Immediately after the formal explanation by the hotel manager, all the guests were served the special drink. The plan was simple – to have them intoxicated, exploit them and also watch and film their dirtiest acts. That was exactly what they did to young couples, too. Their exploitation was all recorded. While the couples were defiled in the studio lighted private rooms, cameras were fixed all around the property to film the entire group of guests. This was, however, the first time they were serving the drink to a group. The management knew they were taking a risk. To make sure everything went according to plan, they made the drink extra spiked. And the fun had begun. Mandira had drunk for the first time, that night. She had not tried alcohol her whole life. There was no way she could take the spiked drink. She had in-fact consumed it thinking it was a regular welcome drink. Mandira was 45 and had immediately started feeling the effects. She just wanted to get back to her room. She was more than tipsy and walked unsteadily along the pathway to her cottage. Vaibhav had been looking at Mandira for some time now. He had quickly noticed she was high and barely in her senses. He was late to reach the leisure center, and he was not served the drink. He was sober. Vaibhav was 21, and a huge hit with the girls. He had been having sex since he turned 19 and had a higher desire for sensual pleasure than other boys of his age. Vaibhav followed Mandira. Just as she crossed the cottage occupied by the young bachelors in the group, he grabbed her by her waist and pulled her inside the cottage. Vaibhav was supposed to share the room with 9 other guys, but they were all at the leisure center. He knew they were not going to come back anytime soon. There was nothing that would stop him from having a great time with Mandira. “Oh yes, Mandira Aunty. I am going to finally make you mine!” Vaibhav said looking at Mandira laying on the bed. He had just dropped her onto the bed, and she looked totally wasted. Everybody had dressed casually, and Mandira was wearing a black polo t-shirt and a body-fit pair of white jeans. It was not everyday she wore western clothes, and her thick ass appeared glorified. Her 34-24-36 sized body looked amazing in her outfit. Her black hair and beautiful face clearly justified why Vaibhav had always thought of her like a hot MILF. It did not take much time for Vaibhav to start pounding Mandira. He easily stripped her off her jeans, as his throbbing young cock already leaked, looking at her yummy thick thighs. Vaibhav removed her red-colored panties, and stuffed it inside her mouth, making sure she doesn’t shout even if she came back to her senses. Vaibhav then pulled his grey pants down, and spreading Mandira’s legs wide. He tried to push his hard 9 inches long brown cock inside her pussy. She was too dry down there, and just wouldn’t let his cock slide for the first time. But just seconds later, she was taking the entire length of Vaibhav’s manhood inside her. Mandira was not at all in her senses but was making soft moans as Vaibhav rammed her harder and faster. “Somebody has been giving this slutty mummy thick long meat,” Vaibhav told himself, wondering how Mandira’s trimmed pussy was so easily able to accommodate his bigger than normal cock. Vaibhav, however, had completely forgotten that his best buddy, Pranav, had skipped the evening get-together because he was sick after the 10-hour journey. He was in the shower when Vaibhav brought Mandira inside the room. And Vaibhav realized this only when a naked Pranav tapped him on his shoulder. “Move aside, brother. It is my turn now,” Pranav said, looking at Vaibhav cum inside Mandira, with pleasure, but with a sudden shocked face. Vaibhav wasn’t expecting Pranav and was worried it would be somebody else. He was relaxed to know it was Pranav because he was his partner in crime. They had been visiting brothels together and shared all of their secret sexual fantasies. They both laughed as Vaibhav pulled out his leaking cock, and Vaibhav keenly watched as Pranav slid his cock inside Mandira’s cum-filled cunt. Pranav, aged 20, was fairer than Vaibhav, but shorter and less fit compared to him. His cock was only 8 inches long but was as thick as Vaibhav’s. “It has always been a big dream to fuck Mandira Aunty.” Pranav could not resist chuckling as he said that. His eyes glowed as if the entire purpose of his life was met. “Hahaha. So damn true, brother. All those times we fapped together, each time we saw her, imagining double penetrating her.” Vaibhav had his hands on his balls as he said that. “Oh yes. But I never thought it would be sloppy seconds with her. I always felt I would have to defile her. Though she has a great sense of style, she has always been a homely mummy,” Pranav continued, as he increased the speed of his thrusts. “Hahaha. You can thank me for all the cum I shot inside her, making her look like a cum slut,” Vaibhav also knew Mandira was a loyal conservative housewife. He had just destroyed her modesty. “I really hope Ankit never gets to know about this. He will kill us, for sure,” Pranav said, however, not bothering to take his cock out as he too shot his load inside Mandira’s mature pussy. Vaibhav and Pranav were the only members in the group, who did not drink the spiked beverage. But even as they decided to go for another round with Mandira, they had no idea about what was really happening outside. Ankit, Mandira’s son, was meanwhile getting his cock sucked by Liba, inside a cubicle in the men’s washroom. Liba, a Muslim mother in her late thirties, was on her knees. Ankit pushed his cock deep down her throat. Ankit, aged 24, had married his college sweetheart, Payal, just four months ago. They were dancing together, before Liba looked irresistible to him, in his dazy state of mind. In the very adjacent toilet cubicle, Vaibhav’s elder sister, Vaishali, was getting fucked by none other than Pranav’s dad, Sandeep. The two families were very close and practically lived as one. But, that night, Sandeep could only see Vaishali as a young lass he badly wanted to penetrate. And outside the cubicles, in the common area of the men’s washroom, Liba’s 19-year-old son, Salim, was drilling his way inside his young aunt, Fathima. She sat on the washbasin counter, as her nephew pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her tight pussy. They were all moaning and screaming, and the room smelled of sex, but nobody could even bother to care. To be continued. I really hope you all liked the story. Please do send me your comments and feedback to [email protected].